 Vinteren, Erik Vinteren
Boring, indeed. Good to know this little lion still found words like 'business' boring, eh.
Licence to hurt people, now that was interesting, and Erik found himself nodding as Cambridge explained herself. He nearly chuckled at the comparisons his mind drew between her and himself, though it was doubtful that he would ever voice such a thing aloud. Instead he remained quiet for the most part, considering the correct angle here.
"I am not a fan of this Ministry," he quietly corrected her. "Aurors do not frighten me. In fact, I happen to agree vhat this is a job most appropriate for you, so long as you do not go rushing headlong into danger just for the thrill of it." A word of caution for you, Cambridge.
"When are you slated to begin vhe training?" |